Adam grinned. “You do?” He decided to play along.
“Yeah I do. You’re Andre, no Adam.”
“Yes I am Adam.” He couldn’t place her face but apparently she knew him.
“I’m Misty remember me. I was one of Tony’s old girlfriends, Tony Demarco. I said one because he was such a player back in the day.”
“Okay yeah Misty, how’s it going?” Adam only slightly recognized her. He was too high back then to truly see women as anything special.
“I’m doing great.” Misty smiled and she looked better with her mouth closed. “How are you these days?”
“I’m good.” Adam said.
The blonde leaned in close to Adam. She was purposefully pushing her plentiful breasts together. Her ample cleavage stared Adam in the face. Her generous twins almost spilled out of her little tube top. He turned away from her cleavage. Adam was happy with the chocolate set he had at home. He didn’t want to trade them in – ever.
“I hear Tony’s still in prison.”
“Yeah he is.”
“Bummer. He was the best. He could always score the best drugs and he had the biggest you know…” The blonde laughed as she remembered Tony’s endowments. “So what’s up? You want to party? You got some skag?”
“No I’m clean.”
She giggled. “Clean, what’s that mean?”
“It means clean and sober.”
“Rehab is for pussies.”
“I am a pussy.” Adam smiled at the utter ridiculous turn the conversation had taken.
“But you are a cute pussy. You want a blowjob? I would and I could blow you right here and now.”
The blonde stared down at Adam’s crotch.
“No thanks, my girlfriends right out there on the dance floor. She’s watching us right now.”
The blonde turned to the dance floor to get a look at the girlfriend. Roxanne was in the middle of the dance floor talking to Erika and Teri. She was looking in their direction but pretending to be engrossed in her conversation.
“One of the black ones?”
“Yes.” Adam could see jealousy in Roxanne’s eyes. He thought it was cute although she never had anything to worry about. He only had eyes for her.
“Which one?” Misty asked.
“The pretty brown one with the long hair.”
Misty admittedly knew which one was Adam’s. She looked Adam in the eye and smiled. “Ooh she’s sexy. She can watch. I could lick her too.”
Adam grinned. “Not tonight, but thanks Misty, maybe next time around.”
“Bummer. I like black girls.”
Adam chuckled. “Me too.”
“Later gator.” Misty shrugged her shoulders and walked straight ahead until she was face to face with Roxanne. She intentionally rubbed her breast against Roxanne as she walked by her. Misty even lightly brushed Roxanne’s long wavy hair as she sashayed past her.
Roxanne looked down at Adam. She was pissed but she wasn’t going to let him see it. If they got into it tonight she would blame it all on Erika. She sat down in the vacant chair across from him, the same chair the busty blonde had vacated.
“Who was that?” She decided to go with the direct approach.
“Her name is Misty. She dated a guy I used to know. I know her from my partying past.”
“Oh.” She believed his words but felt bad for it. “She was so close. I thought she was trying to eat you up.”
Adam shrugged. “Well actually she wanted to eat you up.”
Roxanne grimaced. “What?”
“She thought you were really sexy. She offered to blow me and lick you. She wanted to do us both.”
“That’s so disgusting.” Roxanne laughed out loud. Adam’s delivery seemed so harmless so she couldn’t be mad at him.
“I agree. I would never share you with anybody, not even a woman.”
“You never have to. I belong to you.”
“Good, I want your body and your heart.” Adam grabbed Roxanne’s hand and pulled her from her plush chair into his chair and onto his lap. “Can you feel that?”
Roxanne turned back to Adam. “Yes.” She smiled. She could feel his rock hard member pressing through his black slacks. She turned back and faced forward. There were people blocking her view of the dance floor. She could see it if she stood but sitting on Adam’s lap made her vantage point too low.
“Move up, just a little.” Adam ordered.
Roxanne scooted up a bit. She assumed that her weight was too much on his lap. She was wrong to assume that much. Adam pulled her skirt up from the back. He slipped his hand up Roxanne’s skirt from behind. She felt him pushing her thong to the side and then she felt him pressing his cock inside her. Her eyes bulged. She didn’t know what to do. She couldn’t believe he was creeping inside her.
Roxanne was afraid to move. He had pushed completely inside her and all she could do was sit still with her legs closed. She could feel his belt buckle against her butt.
“Adam what?” Roxanne quickly turned her face back to look at him.
“Shhh! Turn around. No one is paying any attention to us. Just squeeze me tight like you do at home.”
“Adam.”
“No one will know what we’re up to.” He said into her back. “You’re completely covered up. They can’t see me inside you.”
“Adam.”
Adam reached around Roxanne and squeezed her left breast so hard she thought she would cum. “Don’t be afraid. Squeeze me. You can do it.”
Roxanne flexed her vaginal muscles slowly at first and then hard and fast. She held Adam’s manhood inside her. She tightened her grip with every minuscule barely their motion.
Adam swatted her hair off her back to expose her neck. He moved up to kiss the nape of her neck. His kiss sent shivers down Roxanne’s spine. She tossed her head back and held him firmly inside the soaked confines of her padded walls. He ran his hands up her thighs and dug his fingers into the sides of her skirt.
“Adam what?”
Adam pulled Roxanne backwards. He twisted her face and neck toward him. He rammed his tongue down Roxanne’s throat. Roxanne submitted to his forcible entry. She didn’t have much of a choice.
Erika spotted the lip lock from a vantage point she made for herself. She noticed Adam and Roxanne making out from a far. Erika’s eyes swam with jealousy. She turned abruptly and disappeared in the crowd of dancers.
Roxanne needed a release. She needed to cum in this dark room full of strangers. This was a public display of affection that went above and beyond what she was comfortable with. It didn’t much matter. She had to cum.
Adam grabbed a chunk of her hair and pulled her back so he could come closer to her ear. “Roxy, babe, rock on it.”
Roxanne didn’t have to think about his request. Instead she did what he wanted, what she also wanted if she was being honest with herself.
She rocked back and forth and then rolled her hips grinding down into him. She was sweating from the heat of the club and the drinks she consumed.
She was close to reaching a fierce orgasm and she knew Adam was too. He barely was moving. But she knew he was enjoying himself.
Roxanne was on the verge of a huge explosion and seconds before she came Adam reached around and palmed her right breast. He found her hardened nipple and pinched it until it burned. This forced an impressive eruption. She came in a million pieces all over his buried lovestick.
Adam quickly wrapped his arm around her waist. He hugged her tight as he off loaded every ounce of his molten lava into her.
“My legs are so weak.” Adam said over the music. “That was the best.”
Roxanne smiled to herself. She didn’t feel weak at all. She felt stronger than she had ever been. That is how Adam made her feel. She could go anywhere and do anything. She thought back to the time when she was a fragile young woman running from every problem and every decision. Morgan wouldn’t have probably been born if she didn’t run from and ignore her unplanned pregnancy…Unplanned, what a ridiculous way to look at it.
Roxanne ignored her pregnancy and dragged her feet with the entire abortion option. How silly was she? It was too late to terminate the pregnancy so she figured she might as well keep the baby. She thought she could act like her fairy godmother just sent Morgan to her by way of a stork. She used to think like a stupid girl and now she felt like she was a grown woman. Now she was really a strong, fearless, woman.
CHAPTER 14
Roxanne couldn’t wait to get home. After a few hours the drinks started to catch up to her. Adam didn’t drink much but he still seemed sober after the drinks he had. They went straight for the bedroom as soon as they got back to the apartment.
Adam lay on his stomach flat across the bed. Roxanne stood near the closet door removing her shoes.
“I think I drank too much.” Roxanne knew she had. She didn’t feel guilty about it really but she wanted Adam to know that wasn’t her normal night on the town.
“I know I drank too much and you drank more than me.” Adam added just to mess with her.
“No I didn’t.” Roxanne countered. She looked over at Adam and it was clear he had piled the drinks on her on purpose. He thought he was so clever. She thought it too. She would have never had sex with him in a public place in a room full of people. The drinks helped his maniacal plan. So she was going to blame it on Adam and the alcohol. Jamie Foxx said she could.
Roxanne pulled her skirt down her thighs. The skirt fell to the floor and she quickly picked it up and examined the huge cum stain on the inside of the skirt.
“I’m sorry.” Adam grinned as he watched her examined his wayward sperm. Was he really sorry? Not really.
“You’re not sorry.”
Adam jumped off the bed and pressed his body against Roxanne’s backside. He wrapped is arms around her and nuzzled into her neck. “I’m not sorry. I love you so much.”
“Is that the alcohol talking?”
Adam whipped Roxanne’s body around to face him. “No, hell no. I love you. You have no idea how much it would take to get me drunk. What I had at the club was nothing.”
Roxanne didn’t know exactly what Adam meant by that. “Adam I love you too.”
“Good. If I could erase all the bad things that happened to you, I would.”
Roxanne didn’t know what he meant by that. There was only one bad thing that happened to her that came to mind. She had never told him or anyone for that matter, no one at all. Well almost no one. There were only four people in the know, her mother, Erika, herself and her pastor.
“It was fun. I had fun tonight. I haven’t been out in about two years.”
“I haven’t been to a club longer than that.” Adam stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head. “Things have changed a lot.”
“How so?” She inquired.
“The crowd is more mixed and there are a lot of outwardly gay people in the mix. I haven’t been out in a very long time. I used to party pretty hard.”
Adam watched as Roxanne pulled her sheer blouse over her head.
“Not me. I guess I’ve always been kind of a square.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that.” Adam slipped his slacks and underwear off at the same time.
Roxanne stopped undressing to look at Adam’s body. His chest and abs would put her on an indefinite pause from time to time. He had the firmest most sculpted ass she had ever seen on a man. She had been with many guys. Adam was number seven. She was trying hard to stay on only two hands. Adam’s body was better than all the rest. Only Quincy from college came close to Adam.
Adam sat on the bed to remove his socks. Roxanne followed him with her eyes. She just stood there at the dresser mirror in her bra and thong.
Adam looked up after he three-point shot his socks into the open hamper across the room. “Come here.”
Roxanne walked over to the bed. Adam twisted her around so her butt was in his face.
“You have my dried cum all over your ass. Let’s get in bed. We can shower in the morning.” Adam pulled Roxanne’s thong down the length of her legs. She stepped out of the small piece of fabric. Adam unhooked Roxanne’s bra and slid it off her arms.
Adam crawled back in the bed and pulled the duvet back. Roxanne turned off the lights. They both crawled under the cover.
Roxanne loved how his nude body felt against hers. She snuggled into his side and laid her head on his shoulder.
“Remember the blonde girl at the club tonight?”
“Yeah.” Roxanne braced herself to hear something she wouldn’t like.
“She reminded me of some things from my past. Some things you don’t know about me. Things that I’m embarrassed about.”
Roxanne turned to face him. She looked at Adam seriously, although it was too dark in the room to see him clearly. “What things?”
“You know how my brother went to college and I didn’t go until later.”
“Yeah he went to Northern just like me.”
“Yeah, you guys were in the same dorm.”
Roxanne hoped that Adam didn’t think she had slept with Daniel. She barely knew Daniel. They didn’t hang in the same crowd in college.
“A lot of people didn’t go to college right after high school.” She said hoping to get a better understanding of where this was going.